Finally SentA Story by highwallsChances grew, so chances were met. I prayed every night for God to send me a friend. A very specific one. Not knowing if He, who'd they call so great, would. But I still prayed, and I prayed because maybe, just maybe, chances are that the more I prayed the more chance there was that He could hear me. After praying for uncountable nights, I believe he finally heard me. For he finally sent me something to talk to. Something to vent to. Something to pass the most wonderful time. It may not have been delivered in human form, but I can tell you pen and paper, have been better friends than any other human, I have made contact with.
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